Everyone's eyes glanced past him and looked at the next person.

This is an old man with white beard and hair. He looks about 70 years old, but fortunately he is in good spirits and looks very imposing sitting there.

"Pei Qian," the old man nodded slightly, "a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, specializing in Chinese painting."

The old man has an extraordinary demeanor and his conversation is concise and powerful.

The next person is the fat man with a chicken coop. He reached out and scratched his transformed hair, and said with a little restraint: "My name is Benfu, I am a coder, oh, I am the programmer you call me. I am 28 this year, but I entered the industry early. , I’ve been doing this for 10 years.”

After saying this, he lowered his head and added in a low voice: "Except for my major, I don't have any special skills."

He knows very well that in this era, his skills may not be of much use.

I saw Jiang Cheng sitting upright unsteadily, staring at the former, and said coldly: "You lied! I don't see any old programmer who is not bald!"

He pointed to the chicken coop above Penfolds and said, "Why are you so dense?"

Penfolds was frightened when he heard this. He hurriedly pulled off the wig on his head and held it in his hand to prove to everyone, "I am fake. In my third year in the industry..."

Everyone looked at the Mediterranean Sea above Penfolds and finally felt relieved.

Next came the dutiful woman and the enchanting woman.

The dutiful woman is a standard housewife, and her name is Li Lu.

According to her, she has a civil servant husband who leaves early and comes home late, and has a 3-year-old daughter.

I usually take care of my daughter at home, clean, cook, and take care of the flowers and plants in my spare time. Like Fatty, I am a good hand at housekeeping.

I can't count on anything else.

The enchanting girl introduced herself very simply. Her name was Yu Man, and she said without hesitation that she was a businesswoman. Then she pursed her sexy thin lips, blew like silk and said: "Night show."

Hearing this, Jiangcheng's tiger body trembled.

But the eyes of the man who called himself Zhou Rong dimmed.

Pastor, painter, programmer, housewife, nightclub girl...

At least for now, none of them seem to be useful.

What he needs is someone with professional skills, such as criminal investigation, surveying and mapping, actuarial calculation...or someone as meticulous as himself, who is good at analysis and summary.

What are these...

Chen Xiaomeng glanced at a book on the windowsill.

The book is very old and covered with dust.

It's still an old-fashioned thread-bound book. The cover is so worn that you can only vaguely see the two words in the middle of the title.

One is the word "diao" and the other is the word "xia".

Chen Xiaomeng smiled slightly, understanding in her heart, and raised her head and said: "You can just call me Xiao Longnu. I am a law student and currently intern at a law firm."

Little Dragon Girl......

Although everyone has doubts in their hearts, no one is bothered by this unintentional title.

Zhou Rong is even more like this, his name is just a code name, what he values ​​more is the value of the person himself.

Law students, lawyers...sounds pretty good.

He turned his attention to the last person.

Not just him, everyone's eyes were focused on this man.

Slowly, Zhou Rong's vision gradually became intense. As the youngest vice president in the history of Qiancheng Group, he relied on his precise analytical skills and forward-thinking insight.

This allowed him to dominate the investment industry with few rivals.

He was convinced that the man in front of him... was anything but ordinary.

Just by sitting there calmly, Jiang Cheng already showed off an extraordinary aura. He was using his expertise and insight to profile Jiang Cheng.

The man in front of him looked to be in his early 20s. Although he looked good, his dress taste was average and he did not look like the heir to a big family.

The movements are wide open and closed, and there are no unnecessary body movements such as touching the chin or scratching the head. This shows that this person has a good psychological quality and will not feel nervous when he is in a nightmare.

The most powerful thing is Jiang Cheng's eyes, which... hide a certain amount of arrogance and a certain amount of coolness. Coupled with this person's completely indifferent attitude, it shows that he doesn't like everyone present at all.

Including yourself.

God, what kind of person is this...

Zhou Rong's curiosity towards him reached its peak.

He had a hunch that this person would be the key to cracking the mission.

"Sir," Zhou Rong said politely, bowing and pouring a cup of hot tea for Jiang Cheng very considerately, "what field are you engaged in..."

Jiang Cheng slowly straightened his upper body. Chen Xiaomeng, who went by the pseudonym Xiao Longnu, suddenly felt a subtle gaze sweeping over her face. When she looked again, Jiang Cheng had already withdrawn her gaze and sat upright.

She felt an inexplicable panic, as if... something big was about to happen.

"Hello everyone," Jiang Cheng said, "I am Xiao Longnu's good friend. My name is Yin Zhiping."

As soon as these words came out, the air instantly became quiet.

The fat man in the chicken coop was stunned for two seconds, then blurted out: "Dragon...Dragon Knight Yin Zhiping?"

In an instant, everyone looked at Chen Xiaomeng with a strange look.

In just a few seconds, Chen Xiaomeng's face went from confusion to shock, then to anger, and finally her lips turned white.

She was trembling with anger and stood up from her chair, "Fuck you!"

Zhou Rong was not interested in the relationship between the two people. He was concerned about the value of Jiang Cheng. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Zhou Rong had no choice but to step forward in a hurry.

He confirmed generally and quickly asked Jiang Cheng: "Mr. Yin, what do you do?"

"I'm a model," Jiang Cheng said proudly, "I work the night shift at KTV, but I'm not the same as her," he pointed at Yu Man and hummed, "I'm in the high-end group. Do you understand the high-end group?

I just won’t come out without an appointment, and it would be extremely difficult for ordinary customers to see me.”

Zhou Rong: "???"

Everyone: "???"

Yu Man: "..."

Chen Xiaomeng: "There is something wrong with this man's brain. Don't believe what he says! Everything he says... is all lies!"

Just when Jiang Cheng was eager to defend himself and prove that he was indeed the top player in the high-end group, there was a quarrel outside the door.

The quarrel was not loud at first, but it became more and more intense. It was also accompanied by the cry of a woman and the collision of tables and chairs, which sounded very pitiful.

The people in the private room were successfully attracted.

Zhou Rong stepped forward and opened the door curtain. The person crying was a middle-aged woman in her early 40s.

A middle-aged woman was standing at the door of the hotel, and a dark-skinned man was chasing her out. He had a bad attitude and was even more impatient in his words.

"I've told you so many times, if you don't see it, you just don't see it!"

The swarthy man was wrapped in a dirty apron. While pushing the woman outwards, he threatened fiercely: "If I see you sneaking in again, see if I don't break your legs!"
Chapter completed!